After the person exclaimed, everyone's interest suddenly rose, and each one's eyes widened for several minutes, and they all looked over here.

Wanfushou bottle, this is a good thing.

Even Yang Kun was a little moved, his lips trembled, and he hurriedly asked: "You bottle, is it from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Of course, this is exactly what was passed down from the Ming Dynasty. Grandpa please accept it."

When she said this, Yang Yating simply handed the bottle over, turned it around, and showed it to the old man for inspection.

When Yang Kun heard that it was handed down from the Ming Dynasty, he couldn't help it anymore, stood up with Yang Zhiqiang's support, took a step forward, and took a closer look.

"Good, good. This is a good thing."

After reading it, Yang Kun was full of excitement and said yes.

A smile suddenly appeared on Yang Zhiqiang's face, who was supporting the old man. He was proud of his daughter Yang Yating and hurriedly said: "Dad, Tingting did not spend less time and effort for this bottle. She has been thinking about you all the time, and hopes that your body will grow. The better."

"Okay, Tingting has worked hard."

Yang Zhiqiang nodded lightly and praised such a rare sentence.

You know, the gifts given by those juniors before, even the precious Australian coral, he just nodded.

But now, he praised Yang Yating's gift, which shows how much he likes it.

How many things are behind this is worthy of association, and everyone suddenly becomes active in their heads.

Jiang Xiaohu's face is still calm, and I have to say that now the craftsmanship of imitation products is getting higher and higher, and even Yang Kun was cheated.

Of course, Jiang Xiaohu always firmly believes that the fake is the fake, and it cannot be true!

At this moment, Jiang Xiaohu is like an outsider, watching the performance of the Yang family as if watching a clown show.

Although Yang Su wondered how Jiang Xiaohu could say that this bottle was fake, she believed that Jiang Xiaohu's judgment had never been missed.

When the Wanfushou bottle was put on the table, Yang Yating and Gou Dali did not leave.

"Grandpa, today, I also prepared a second gift for you." Yang Yating said like selling Guanzi.

With a smile on Yang Kun's face, he asked curiously, "Oh? Is there a second gift for Grandpa?"

A Wanfushou bottle is very difficult to obtain. It is said that it has been auctioned, but it is tens of millions.

When he saw the bottle at the time, he immediately liked it, so he was very sorry.

I just didn't expect that I actually got it today. I have to say that it is a very lucky thing.

"Grandpa, my second gift is health!" Yang Yating smiled and looked very filial.

Yang Kun was puzzled, his old eyes opened and looked at Yang Yating: "Give me health?"

"Yes, it's health. I have invited you, Grandpa, Luo Tianyi, a famous old Chinese doctor in the Imperial Capital. He is very famous in the circle of Imperial Chinese Medicine."

Yang Yating had a charming smile on her face, "It was because I heard about your fame that Grandpa agreed to come and help you diagnose. Even if most people are rich, they may not be able to get it."

"Oh? Hurry up, please, don't neglect the doctor." Yang Kun hurriedly said.

He has naturally heard of Luo Tianyi's reputation in the imperial capital of Chinese medicine, but he has never really seen it.

This person is known in the circle of traditional Chinese medicine for taking medicine very powerfully, usually after one dose of medicine, it will be effective.

However, with the passage of time, he is getting older and it is not easy to invite him.

"Okay, grandpa, I'll go and invite him to you!"

After Yang Yating finished speaking, she turned around and walked outside, and Gou Dali followed her.

The reason why Yang Yating is so generous today is not because Gou Dali is behind.

After they left, the gift offering continued, but the treasures presented by their younger generations were eclipsed.

Even Yang Su glanced at the bag in his hand and secretly lost his confidence.

What she prepared for the old man was a pair of massage knee pads, which she bought from the mall. Although it cost 10,000 yuan, it was far from them.

Yang Kun's favorite in this life is porcelain collection, and the other is martial arts.

Yang Su couldn't get the martial arts alone, so he could only buy a pair of knee pads to show his heart.

Their Yang family started as a porcelain maker, but later they made jade. They can’t buy a piece of jade for the old man, right?

In fact, in Yang Su's heart, what worries him most is his illness.

Yang Su felt a little discouraged when he thought of waiting for a while, Lin Xiuqin's triumphant look.

Why are all good things taken up by their family?

"What's wrong? Not happy?" Jiang Xiaohu noticed Yang Su's abnormality and asked concerned.

"It's nothing." Yang Su had something on his mind, it was impossible to tell the other party about this concern.

Jiang Xiaohu smiled slightly and said, "There is nothing to worry about, just treat it as a good show, okay?"

As soon as he said this, Yang Su had an urge to vomit blood.

This guy, pull him to use as a shield.

Fortunately, he turned into a mentality of watching a show, which is really crazy.

If it's normal, Yang Su really has the urge to beat Jiang Xiaohu violently.

"Don't worry, I will be a qualified shield to make you proud." Jiang Xiaohu was still so calm, shrugging very indifferently.

After saying this, Jiang Xiaohu digs into his pocket, just like digging out a baby.

Of course Yang Su saw in his eyes and couldn't help being a little curious, what the hell was Jiang Xiaohu doing.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaohu appeared a brown and shiny walnut in his hand.

"You won't wait for a while, will you give this walnut?" Yang Su asked in amazement.

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaohu nodded.

Seeing Jiang Xiaohu being so serious, Yang Su really had the urge to buy a piece of tofu and hit the wall.

This guy even said, reassure yourself and exhale?

I spit out your sister, exhale!

Yang Su couldn't help but explode in his heart, and his face became extremely helpless.

At that moment, Yang Zhiqiang had already yelled to Jiang Xiaohu and Yang Su, motioning them to come forward to offer treasures to celebrate their birthday.

"Grandpa, I am Susu. This is a pair of knee pads I bought for you. They are very thick and warm."

Yang Su bit his scalp, walked up, handed over the package, and said the excuse he had prepared.

Yang Kun nodded lightly and motioned to Yang Su to put the package on the table.

"Master, this is a bit of my heart, please accept it. A walnut!"

Before Yang Su could pull him away, Jiang Xiaohu revealed the walnut in his hand, still with a faint smile on his face.